"I don't mean anything else. I just feel that I have disturbed your young master. I feel sorry for the past. I want to apologize to him in person tomorrow. Please forgive him
The man's tone is flat: "that doesn't have to be. It's not convenient for my father to see guests. "
The man said and turned away.
Zhan hanjue gently closed the door, but he turned his head and saw Yan Zheng take off his shoes as a microphone and put it beside his mouth as a microphone, crying and howling.
The corner of his lips twitched violently. He remembered the warning of the young master downstairs. If he was too conspicuous, he would die.
He simply snatched Yan Zheng's shoes and put them into his mouth. Then he tied his hands back and pulled off the long silk gauze of Impatiens to tie Yan Zheng's hands and feet together. Yan Zheng changed from a seven foot man into a round tumbler.
Now, the chaotic world is clean.
However, after dealing with Yan Zheng, Zheng Ling turned up from the bed again.
She is used to sleeping, coupled with the effect of alcohol, unconsciously began to undress.
Zhan hanjue also felt powerless when he took off his clothes persistently. After all, he was reluctant to be rude to Zheng Ling as he was to Yan Zheng. Remember the website m.luoqiuzw.com
finally, he thought of a good way once and for all, that is to cover Yan Zheng's eyes.
Tossing until two o'clock in the morning, he fell asleep with Zheng Ling in his arms.
However, as soon as the day was dawning, he was awakened by a cry of tearing heart and lung.
"Little Lord!"
The voice was familiar to the Baron, and it was clearly that of the big man last night.
Suddenly, Lord Zhan sat up and listened to the man's more and more miserable cry.
The more beautiful face, the more dignified. Is it that his young master has an accident?
The warlord remembered that the man had said that the young master's surname was Yu, and he felt uneasy for no reason.
Maybe there was too much noise downstairs. The three drunk people woke up last night.
Yan Zheng opened his eyes, but there was a darkness in his vision. He called out sleepily, "who is crying in the middle of the night?"
But the exit was a confused sound.
The Impatiens fell asleep. He sat up in surprise.
Seeing Yan Zheng standing on the sofa like a tumbler. All of a sudden, I was dumbfounded. It took a long time to recover and take the shoes from his mouth.
Yan Zheng's killing pig like voice immediately howled: "why can't I see it? What's wrong with my eyes? Oh, no, my hands, my feet? The bloody one kidnapped me
Hearing the word kidnapping, the Impatiens immediately looked around with vigilance. Then you can see the picture of the love between you and me.
"Husband. What happened downstairs? Why is it so noisy? " Zheng Ling's sleepy nest in the arms of the warlord asked vaguely.
Lord Zhan gently arranged her disordered hair and said in a soft voice: "there is a young master, surnamed Yu, who lives downstairs. Something bad has happened to him. His male bodyguard is crying very much."
The Impatiens took a little time to digest what they saw, and then had to face the cruel facts. "Brother, did you kidnap Zheng Zheng?"
He had no sense of what he should have done wrong. He had the audacity to say, "he has too bad wine. He sings and dances. People downstairs complain about him. I can only tie him up."
The Impatiens untied Yan Zheng. Yan Zheng's limbs were numb and stiff. He was so angry that he said something rude to the cold Lord Zhan:
"then why do you cover my eyes? Don't tell me what kind of hobby you have? What did you do to me last night It's very loud.
Han Jue faintly glanced at Yan Zheng in his eyes, and the poisonous tongue went back, "to you, I have no taste. I'm just afraid my sister Ling will go away in front of you. "
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